"boom

The force of the punch caused the ground to collapse and dust to swirl everywhere.

"Cough cough cough..."

Xu Xiwang coughed up a mouthful of blood, and with his hands supporting him on the ground, he managed to stand up.

The spear in his hand gradually began to transform, and a silver spear appeared in Xu Xiwang's hand, its body like mercury, flowing with a metallic luster.

"Ghost King, let us settle this today!"

After Xu Xiwang finished speaking, he suddenly swung his spear and shouted, "Destroy them!"

"Buzz"

The spear trembled, and a layer of ethereal air emanated from its tip.

The next second, a pitch-black gun shadow spun rapidly toward the Ghost King, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy like a black hole. In an instant, all the nearby trees and houses collapsed.

Xu Xiwang's strength briefly reached a state of perfection at this moment.

"hehe!"

The Ghost King watched the rapidly approaching spear and let out a strange laugh.

"You think this level of attack can kill me?"

The Ghost King looked at the black spear shadow before him with a mocking smile. "Little guy, you're still too green."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ghost King clenched his ghostly claws tightly.

Instantly, an invisible force burst forth from his hand, sweeping towards Xu Xiwang.

Xu hoped that his Chaos Divine Body would be activated, and wisps of ethereal energy swirled around him.

The Ghost King's attack struck the void, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.

"What?"

The Ghost King's pupils contracted as he saw something: Xu Xiwang was enveloped in a transparent defensive layer that had actually withstood his attack.

A look of surprise and uncertainty flashed across the Ghost King's eyes.

A look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in the Ghost King's eyes. "Such powerful defense... could it be some kind of divine body?"

Xu Xiwang's lips moved slightly, and he uttered a single word: "Die!"

"Arrogant!"

The Ghost King flew into a rage, and with a wave of his ghostly claws, countless illusory ghosts appeared, attacking Xu Xiwang in a dense swarm.

"boom"

Xu Xiwang, wielding a long spear, swept away the densely packed ghosts.

He wielded his spear continuously, creating streaks of spear shadows that shredded the ghosts to pieces.

"The Spear of Chaos, destroy the world!"

A dense aura of chaos emanated from Xu Xiwang's body. He held his spear horizontally, and instantly, everything around him disappeared, replaced by a state of chaos.

This chaotic space was filled with an eerie aura, making it impossible for ghosts to enter.

Upon seeing this, the Ghost King's heart sank, and he retreated rapidly, wanting to leave this place.

But Xu Xiwang would never give him that chance.

In a single stride, his body moved with lightning speed, and in the blink of an eye, he had caught up with the Ghost King.

"Ghost King, today is the anniversary of your death!"

Xu Xiwang let out a low roar, his power erupted wildly, and with a sudden jerk of his spear, black clouds gathered at the tip of the spear and rushed towards the Ghost King.

A look of seriousness appeared in the Ghost King's eyes. "Your cultivation method is different from that of ordinary people."

He spread his arms, and clusters of dark clouds gathered and took shape.

"boom"

Xu Xiwang shook his spear, shattering the dark clouds, and once again attacked the Ghost King.

"Hmph, a mere trick!"

A mocking glint flashed in the Ghost King's eyes as he formed a hand seal, "Gates of Hell, open!"

He muttered to himself, his hands forming hand seals, and with a clap of his hands, a strange portal appeared.

Inside the Gates of Hell, a sinister and terrifying aura continuously surged forth, revealing a series of ferocious faces.

The gates of hell opened, a chilling wind blew, and ghosts howled.

The black gas surging from the Gates of Hell instantly enveloped Xu Xiwang.

"The Gates of Hell are sealed!"

The Ghost King opened his eyes, and a huge yin-yang symbol appeared on his forehead. He then flicked his wrist, enveloping Xu Xiwang within it.

Xu Xiwang felt as if she were trapped in a cage, unable to break free.

"The Gates of Hell, the Lock of Heaven!"

The Ghost King's eyes flashed with two beams of light, and he let out a low shout.

With a wave of his hands, the gates of the underworld suddenly slammed shut, and black iron chains began to extend from them.

The lock of the Gates of Hell had somehow become embedded in Xu Xiwang's skin.

"Snap!"

A series of crisp sounds came from Xu Xiwang's body, the sound of bones breaking.

His muscles were rapidly atrophying, and a thick layer of white bone was emerging from them, a horrifying sight.

"Aaaaaah!"

Xu Xiwang roared, a madness flashing in his eyes.

His consciousness was rapidly fading, and his body was convulsing uncontrollably, as if he were being bitten by a million ants.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a ball of flame erupted from his body, engulfing his entire form.

The flames burned fiercely, engulfing Xu Xiwang.

"Ding! The host has reached a dead end. Do you wish to begin overdrafting your life force?"

The system notification sounded abruptly, and a hint of hesitation flashed in Xu Xiwang's eyes.